This is a song about "My squad lto"

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

Busy raising babies and living on tour

Sounding like i'm coked out, squad get blowjobs from high scores its a blowout

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

My squad is who i get it wit

I'm stuck with that

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,